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minjoon
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- -Joonie knew he was wrong for touching himself, but he couldn't just leave his cock hard and dripping. It was mostly his sir's fault for being such a tease this morning and normally Namjoon wouldn't get so worked up so quickly. However, he hadn't seen Jimin intimate for a whole week because his daddy works harder than anybody he knows. He knows that Jimin has quite a busy schedule, and he respects that. Sometimes it does get too hard for Namjoon to resist though. He knows he is breaking one of his sir's biggest rules: Don't touch yourself while I am away. He knows this as he pulls the lube from their shared bedside drawer. However, he disregards Jimin's warning words. He has already come this far he can't pussy out now. He decides, "Fuck him and his rules, who is he to tell me when and what I can and can't do." In Namjoon's defense, he was just hard, and it was Jimin's fault. That is how he justified the rest of his actions.
He is now on their bed with lube on his fingers and knuckles deep in his tight "fuck hole" as Jimin refers to it. He was only getting started as he continued to scissor himself in and out to prepare for the biggest dildo he and Jimin had. Namjoon, being the intellectual he is, also thought that if Jimin was careless enough to leave around their toys then what he was doing was right.
Namjoon now lining up his hole with their dildo that resembled Jimin's dick quite well because of how thick it was that he could imagine his boyfriend fucking him mercilessly especially if he knew how bad a boy Namjoon was being. With all thought of consequence stripped from Namjoon's mind, he continued to fuck the dildo faster and harder than Jimin ever would. Did he dare to think that a toy could match his boyfriend's girth and speed? Well quite frankly, yes. Namjoon was feeling especially defiant and even had the confidence to send his boyfriend a quick audio of him moaning. He continued to whimper out his daddy's name as he pretended Jimin was penetrating his hole. He knew he'd be in trouble, but he was too fucked out in bliss to give a fuck anymore. With the last of Namjoon's orgasm ending, he pressed the send button to his boyfriend.
Jimin was just getting ready to leave the dance studio as the rest of his teaching lesson ended. Jimin danced for a living, and he even taught on various weekends to the kids of Ilsan, South Korea. He loved the kids of Ilsan and while he may not have grown up here, his boyfriend had.
He met Namjoon a little while back as Namjoon wanted to explore all South Korea before choosing what he considers home. He visited Seoul countless times as a kid, and he chose to go back.
When he revisited, he went by the Han river and relished in its sounds. He was always a sucker for nature and anything remotely peaceful. He loved hearing the current of the river flow, and he loved hearing the slight rustle of the leaves as the wind blew through the trees. He isn't even completely sure how he stumbled across Jimin, but the day before he was going to go back to his home tow, he stumbled across a boy with flowers in his hair on a blanket humming a tune he'd never heard before. He stared in awe at the boy, and he decided to get the courage to go and sit next to him. Normally, a stranger would be completely concerned with another stranger sitting next to them, but Jimin wasn't. He was quite intrigued by Namjoon. He didn't know his name, nor had he ever seen him before. But seeing the boy once was enough to know that Jimin wanted him. Not in a predatory way (at least not for now) he was genuinely so fascinated in a boy like him: blonde hair, an oversized tee that showcased his slim figure quite well and his dimples. Jimin could get lost in his dimples for days, the way his whole face lit up and his dimples shined whenever he smiled. You could call this love at first sight. The two boys didn't even have to exchange words to know they were both whipped for each other. It only took a few dates, which meant Namjoon delaying his flight back home till whenever, but he didn't care. Those few dates consisted of sorbet, Korean barbecue, and many hopes and desires shared between the two. The two were madly in love, and they didn't see room for doubt in their relationship so while it may seem like such a drastic change for Jimin he was ready to commit himself to Kim Namjoon. Despite them only knowing one another for only a month and moving in after two months is a huge change for anyone especially new lovers. Jimin and Namjoon's parents often worried if their sons were too hasty about such decisions that they were scared they would crash and burn as most "rushed" couples often do. That Jimin would be left with a broken heart or Joon with an empty one, but Namjoon and Jimin believed. That was enough for them. It was enough to say that Jimin would pack his bags and leave his hometown because Joonie really couldn't leave his hometown. He tied too many good, wonderful memories with Ilsan, and Jimin saw how stars lit up in his eyes when Namjoon would regale Jimin with his childhood. Jimin knew he wouldn't make his boyfriend leave such good times, so he packed his bags and headed to his boyfriend's hometown with such excitement. This meant he could always wake up to his boyfriend's gorgeous face and beautiful laugh every morning. It also urged Jimin to move because he quickly found a dance studio that he could consistently practice at for his competitions, and he also got to be a part of teaching dances a few times a week.
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